Marv!

Harry?

Why the hell did you take your shoes off?

Why the hell are you dressed like a chicken?

I'm up here, you morons!

Come and get me.

You guys give up, or you're thirsty for more?

Heads up!

Don't worry, Marv, I'll get him for you.

Yes!

He's only a kid, Harry.

We can take him.

Aw, shut up, will you?

What is it?

You're missing some teeth.

Where?

It's my gold tooth.

My gold tooth.

I'll kill him; I'll kill him!

You bomb me with one more can, kid, and I'll snap off your cojones and boil them in motor oil!

911, emergency.

Hello, my house is being robbed.

My address is 656 Lincoln Boulevard.

My name's Murphy.